Hope was no longer in existence.
Hope, I so admittedly resisted.
Hope, I never expected to find.
Hope, I left so very far behind.
Hope, with all its godforsaken lies.
Hope, a part of me inside always cries.
Hope fills my being with her light from above.
Hope, a new outlook have I been given.
Hope, through her have I been forgiven.
Hope, again shall she not be lost.
Hope, shall I keep her at any cost.
Hope, she is forever on my mind.
Hope, shall I have eternally by my side.
See all poetry for Robert Justin Mize #01032802